A/N: Good News! Right now, I'm almost complete with the next chapter of Pillar Sisters and Fall and Bite the Dust (though I'm doing a chapter of Yang's World right now). As for A Semblance of Standing Proud, the chapter is still being made so more time might be needed so anyway, enjoy this next chapter of Yang's World!

Winter sighed as she knocked on the door again, trying to act annoyed to hide her worry for her sister's inactivity. Ever since Weiss was brought to the White Castle, she had become reclusive and even scornful to anyone who tried to talk to her. Maids and butlers were seen rushing from the heiress' harsh screaming, suitors were sent home with various scratches and punctures, and even Weiss' father was recovering from his anger as he too had been subjected to his daughter's cold, blunt behavior.

Winter was the only one who could get near Weiss without her going ballistic with anger. However this didn't even help the fact that their meetings were just both of them sitting around in silence before Winter was called for something.

She was brought out of her thoughts as the door finally opened, revealing her sister looking gloomy like usual. Once she saw who the visitor was, she sighed and opened the door even more so that her sister could enter her room and both preceded to sit at Weiss' bed.

Once again, the two sisters sat in silence at the bed, and for the first time in so long Weiss decided to ask. "So what are you doing here? It's it for my food, I'm not hungry. I'm not going to attend any meetings and you can tell the suitor downstairs to beat it."

Winter shook her head "It's none of those things. It's just that I…wanted to see how you were doing…"

If Weiss had noticed the hesitant pause in Winter's words, she didn't show anything. "It's just that… while my friends are fighting out there, I'm just sitting here doing nothing but act like a little princess again." She then crossed her arms in frustration and sorrow.

Winter brightened up when she thought of something "Weiss, maybe we can work on your summons. Even if father isn't allowing you to help fight out there, maybe we can…"

"No." Winter immediately clammed up her sister's refusal, shocked at the fast denial. With a glance, Weiss sighed as she saw her sister's shock. "Winter, I appreciate your idea to help. But I… don't want to."

Winter recovered from her shock and regarded her sister with shock "Weiss, you need to work on your summons! Not only is it a part of your semblance but it's also necessary for a Schnee to master their Semblance!"

Weiss sighed and looked at her sister sadly "I know…but not only do I not want to learn. But I also can't learn it…anymore."

Winter was understandably confused at Weiss' words "What do you mean

Weiss sighed and unclipped the necklace she was currently wearing and holding it for a few seconds. Then suddenly, she tossed it up to the ceiling much to Winter's confusion.

Then without warning the jewels suddenly snapped into a column with a hole appearing on both sides on every jewel. Winter stepped back in shock as she saw this strange occurrence.

"See what I mean?" Weiss sadly said as the jewels suddenly lost their stability and dropped to the ground "I lost all my Glyphs and I just have... a knight, I guess."

Winter put a hand on her chin, thinking deeply before heading towards the door "Sorry to cut our meeting short, Weiss. But I have to find out what happened."

"Winter?" The military specialist paused before turning to Weiss "Can you not tell father, if he finds out he might..."

Winter smiled softly, understanding Weiss' fear "Don't worry Weiss, it'll be our secret." She then exited Weiss' room before frowing

'What is wrong with Weiss? I wonder if the library has any information on this.' Winter thought as she headed to the library, aiming to find an answer.

If Winter could see what Weiss could see, she would have been shocked at the Silver armored knight floating by Weiss' side.

Yang's snoring stopped at a snort as she regained conscious from her sleep, lifting her book that served as a makeshift sleeping mask. Taking note of the page, she stretched her stiff body until she felt her bones stretch back into place. Then she proceeded to shut the book and pack her blanket and the book into her pocket.

It had been at least two days when Yang had set off from Patch, including today, and she could just see the school building within the distance.

'Almost there… don't worry Ruby, your big sis has recovered and is coming to help!'

She was brought out of her thoughts as the bushes around the clearing began to rustle, revealing a small pack of Beowolves. She went into combat position, before remembering her handicap. Before she could think about it, a Beowulf lunged at her and she was forced to dodge before throwing a punch with her left arm.

Despite the force she put into it, all the punch did was disorient the Grimm which it immediately recovered and then lunged again.

'Damn it, I don't want to but it looks like I'm going to have to use my right arm! With or without my EC!' With that, Yang pulled back her right arm and punched with all her might.

Even when Yang had Ember Celica, she still had to punch at least two to three times to inflict death upon a Beowolf at her maximum strength, and this wasn't counting her semblance or Aura. Even a bruiser like her needed time to inflict death upon the creatures of Grimm with a few well aimed punches.

So, it was a shock to Yang and even the rest of the Beowolves as the wolf's jaw flew right off from the punch. Every one watched as the bloody, dissolving bottom jaw flew into the forest, disappearing into the shrubbery.

There was a few moments of silence before the Grimm started howling in pain, frantically clawing at its injury. In a fit of rage, it swung its claw at Yang trying to fulfill its newfound revenge. Instinctively, Yang threw another punch with her right arm and it found its target inside of the Beowolf's chest, easily penetrating the flesh and coming out the other end.

Once again, the clearing was still as they saw the corpse of the Grimm slowly slid off of Yang's arm (the invisible force to the Grimm's perspective). Yang was the first to react as she looked at her arm with shock and awe.

"Holy mother of Oum!" Yang then turned to the remaining Grimm with a wide grin. "Come gets some boys!" She then rushed to the Beowolves who also rushed to meet her, head on.

Yang sighed in relief as she reached the gates of Haven academy, carefully opening the gates before slipping in. After dispatching the Beowolves,

'Now time to find that clue my little sis probably found. That way I can see her again! I wonder how she would react to my new arm…' Yang thought as she headed to the

She was so focused on finding the same info that her sister might have found that she didn't notice the thin green wires all over the courtyard until she heard something snap. As she tried to comprehend the sudden noise she heard something launch to her right.

'Huh?' She turned to the sound only to freeze up in shock, the sight both confusing and scaring her. Her entire vision was slowing down as she saw glowing green projectiles flying in her direction.

Ready to kill.

A/N: :3

I'm an evil bastard aren't I?

Anyway, it's great to upload another chapter on this story, it has been a long time. Unfortunately, with the start of school and other personal life, I haven't had the time nor energy to work on these fics. Add to my growing disinterest to RWBY and increasing involvement to other things (such as drawing), it doesn't really help the upload rate. Still, I haven't abandon these fics, but the upload times may be a bit unclear.